Chapter 148 Twenty-eight years of blood debt

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"I didn't expect you to be so unhappy over the years, Remus."

The hot tea had already cooled down. After learning about Lu Ping's situation in recent years, Hagrid said with some regret and patted Lu Ping's shoulder again, but this time the force was very light.

"But no matter what, since you have come to Hogwarts, as long as you work hard in the future, your life will definitely get better."

"It's dinner time in a while, how about I go to the woods to get something? We won't go to the auditorium tonight, how about eating at my place?"

"That'll have to happen tomorrow, Hagrid." Harry swallowed the last piece of rock biscuit sandwich that was used as a tea snack. He patted Hagrid's arm. "Tonight our Professor Lupin will make his debut. , everyone can’t wait.”

"That's right!"

Hagrid laughed innocently, then nodded, "Then I'll go deliver some fresh ingredients to the kitchen. I'll make sure to eat well tonight."

"Go and do your work, Hagrid. By the way, has Fenrir been honest these days?"

"Of course, he is extremely honest. Those werewolves in the forest almost tore him alive. The hands and feet that Pomfrey attached to him were torn off several times. But don't worry, I ordered them to keep them for you. That bad guy deserves to die!"

Hagrid grabbed the giant hunting bow from the shelf and roared out the window. Norbert, who was half asleep, opened his eyes. After knowing that Hagrid was going to take him hunting in the Forbidden Forest, the little guy was excited. The tail swung up, making a thumping sound on the ground.

"Then let's go."

Harry waved to Hagrid, and then left the hut with Lupin, walking towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Behind a dense bush that is as tall as a person stands a wooden pillar with a plank nailed horizontally on it to form the shape of a cross. A foot-long steel nail penetrated the shoulder blades and pelvis of a hairy man. Fasten his torso firmly to it.

The already bloody man's body was covered with bloody wounds and countless bruises. Thanks to him, the little wizard who was supposed to have a happy childhood became a werewolf that everyone yelled at. They were abandoned by their families and were even about to be killed at one point. Only the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts allows them to live and guarantee their safety.

The arrival of Fenrir broke the originally peaceful life of the Forbidden Forest werewolves. In the past few days and nights, they tried every means to pour out the suppressed anger in their hearts towards the culprit, until each of them was exhausted, and finally Ended that crazy revenge.

"Hey, wake up."

Harry kicked Fenrir. This guy was still breathing. His body was far stronger than ordinary people. With minimal treatment, it would be very difficult to die.

"You can make me let you go by pretending to be dead?"

Harry took out a bottle of aged dragon's blood whiskey. He and Hagrid drank all the vodka. He could only order some wizarding wine from nearby Hogsmeade. Although the alcohol content was a little low, it was not bad as a drink.

The amber wine with the unique smell of dragon's blood flowed over the wound on his body, and the newly condensed blood scab was washed away. The alcohol and dragon's blood awakened the numb wound again, and the severe irritating pain made the lowered eyelids Fenrir opened his bloodshot yellow eyes.

The eyes that were originally full of madness and unruliness now revealed a touch of weakness with pleading. Under the crazy torture of the Forbidden Forest werewolves day and night, this completely anti-social lunatic seemed to be unable to bear the continuous attacks just to vent his anger and hatred. torture.

He has actually died dozens of times, but if someone doesn't want him to die, then he has to live.

"Looks like you had a nice few days off."

After Fenrir woke up, Harry drank the remaining half bottle of wine in one gulp in line with the principle of not wasting.

"But the work they did was really rough. Even simple things like skinning were so bad." Harry glanced at the ground near Fenrir, where there were a lot of scattered skin fragments. " If it were me, I would start from your back, use a knife to cut along the spine, and then carefully complete the separation."

"Only complete furs have the value of collecting, right? No one in the world has really collected a werewolf's fur, right? I will set the time at the full moon, when your vitality is the strongest, I There’s no need to even waste a valuable bottle of healing potion on you.”

"But now, drink it."

Harry took out a potion bottle that Fenrir was very familiar with. This was the life-saving potion that had brought him back from death dozens of times, but this thing had become his nightmare at the moment.

Fenrir, whose eyes were still dull at first, struggled, even though the wound nailed by the steel nail would tear open, causing waves of continuous severe pain, but even so, he still did not give up.

"Don't open your mouth?"

Harry smiled, punched out all his teeth, and poured the potion into his stomach.

Fenrir, who immediately began to roll his eyes and twitch, seemed to be going to hell in the next second, but the wounds on his body that quickly healed showed that his life safety at this moment was extremely guaranteed.

The originally hoarse voice became louder and clearer. The hysterical wailing was not because of the pain in his body, but because he had once again foreseen the tragic scene he would face next.

Those werewolves would not reduce the intensity of torture because of how miserable his wails were, but would instead become more and more excited because of his struggle.

"You don't regret biting so many people and children, right?"

"You're just regretting it. You should have hidden better and not been caught by me."

Listening to Fenrir's begging for mercy, Harry spoke to him in a pleasant tone.

"But it's not me who is playing games with you today, but Lupin."

"I wonder if you still remember him and what you did twenty-eight years ago."

Harry stepped away from the stage and took a few steps back, while Lupine moved forward silently, standing in front of Fenrir who was howling crazily.

He stared calmly at the man in front of him, with no other emotions visible on his expressionless face, but his pupils, which had shrunk to the size of a needle tip, were trembling violently.

During the long gaze, Fenrir gradually calmed down. He seemed to have discovered that Lupine was not the kind of crazy person, but the kind of irrational guy. So Fenrir opened his mouth tremblingly, pleading. The tone said: "Kill me, please, no matter who you are."

Lupine took out his wand, which was a Boretta M92 semi-automatic pistol with beautiful lines. Compared with the square and square Glock family, this gun has many rounded arcs and looks restrained and unobtrusive. The gray to silver lines outline a lifelike silver wolf on the gun body.

Lupine raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Fenrir's heart, and the werewolf in front of him grinned a relieved smile at this moment. He seemed to have seen the dear God of Death approaching him with a scythe, whether it was Hell or wherever, he couldn't wait to rush to it.

But there was no green light, so Lupine uttered a spell coldly and clearly - Cruciate and Cut Out the Bones!

How could the pain that had accumulated for twenty-eight years be let go so easily? The more he felt the beauty of the present, the more Lupine hated everything Fenrir had done!

his parents! His life! Everything about him was ruined by the werewolf in front of him!

"my parents!"

Lupine stared at Fenrir with bloodshot eyes and growled.

"They wanted to cure me! So that I could be like other children! Even though they knew very well that it was impossible to recover after being infected by a werewolf, they still didn't give up and seized every possible opportunity, even if they were all scammers. lie!"

"But they did it anyway!"

"For six years, they spent all their savings, sold everything they could, and traveled around the world, praying and praying for a slim hope of being cured!"

"But they failed and even got themselves involved."

"But they finally found an opportunity for me, a precious opportunity that allowed me to attend Hogwarts and study like other children."

"It's a pity that I can't repay them. I can repay my parents. They gave me everything, but they left me in this world where I was the only one."

"Do you want to die?" Lu Ping gave a sarcastic sneer, "How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"

"Fenrir Greyback!"

Lupine released his finger from the trigger and pinched Fenrir's face to make him look into his eyes.

"I didn't know how to face you before."

"But now, I understand."

“How about we liquidate the debt accumulated over the past twenty-eight years bit by bit?”

"That blood debt"

Lupine's voice deepened and even became unusually hoarse.

"Leave him alone for a while, Harry," Lupine said softly.

(End of chapter)